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Campbell Hospital for the Mentally Insane

"Excellent!" He says and wraps his arm around her shoulders, walking and guiding her in the direction of the food hall. When he gets there he sits down at a small table for two. The lady from earlier had explained to him that they bring the food to you, and it was something different every night. He wondered what it was tonight as he moved all his hair out of his face, looking directly at Cassie again.


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Nyla sits down across from Conan, but her posture wasn't right. Cassie sat straight, but Nyla hunches her back. Nyla clears her throat and hunches before smiling. "So." She says awkwardly, forgetting the British accent and hoping Conan didn't notice.
 
Conan noticed, but he didn't think anything of it, he didn't think it was at all important. "So. Cassie. Tell me something about yourself so I can use it against you one day." He smirks slightly and puts both his hands flat on the table. He had decided that he was going to get to know this girl, and he was going to manipulate her and make her do whatever he wanted. She looked pretty easy to manipulate anyway.


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"Well... I'm very untrusting." Nyla says, raising her eyebrows at Conan. Her accent returning to Cassie's. She starts tapping on the table before pushing her hair out of her face with her other hand.
 
"Understandable. Something else?" He raises his own eyebrows and pouts a little. He grins then, his eyes having a slight twinkle in them, he was planning what he could do with this girl, what things he could make her do just by saying please, and smiling. He'd need her to trust him, though, so if she was untrusting this would take a while.


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Nyla yawns. "Thats all for now." She says, watching as their food makes it's way to them. "For now I'm starving." She says, taking a bite of her steak and grimacing. "Kinda dry, hon." She says to the person who had brought it to her, but the girl just walks away. Nyla rolls her eyes and pushes the plate away before kicking her feet up on the table, they were covered in furry slippers .
 
This wasn't how Cassie acted... She seemed more shy than this... Nyla! "So... Nyla. Tell me... Whats it like inside that head?" He smirks evilly, doing the thing again where he doesn't blink, taking a bite out I his food. He gulped it down. Damn, it was really dry. He ate it anyway, his parents hadn't fed him this afternoon because his mother had been crying and his father had been sorting out documents. And he never could be bothered to make food for himself.


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"You've figured me out than! Good! I was getting bored." Nyla says as she barks out a laugh. She waves off a few faces that had turned to look at her and smirked at Conan. "Look, we don't need to know each other, just stay away from Cassie and we'll be good." She says, her voice a bit more harsh this time. Cassie was her's and she'd be damned if a white haired boy swooped down and took Cassie from her.
 
"Oh... Well that's sad." He looks down at his food for a moment, pouting, before he looked back up and smirked. "You can forget it. I'm not staying away from Cassie. She's... Going to be mine now." He laughs a little and raises an eyebrow at her. No way was he going to give up on this girl just because her alter ego demanded it. This should be fun.


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Nyla takes her feet from the table and stands up. She leans against the tabe and got as close to Conan as she could. "Listen here psyco, if you lay one pretty little finger on Cassie's head," she starts, and then leans even closer. "I'll make sure that your death is slow, and very... very.. painful." She finishes menacingly before sliding her plate of food off of the table, sending it crashing to the ground. "This is shit! Give me real food!" She screams to nobody in particular, before walking away from Conan.
 
Conan starts to laugh hysterically with no cause, before he stands up and puts his hands under the table and flips it, still laughing before he walks out of the room himself. There was no sense leaving a room where someone had made a scene without making a bigger one, and plus, he was annoyed and needed to let his anger out. He walked into the hallway and into his room, his roommate already asleep in his bed. He stripped down into his boxers and got under the covers of his bed, before he fell asleep.


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When Nyla gets into her room she sees that the chanting girl is gone, so she shrugs and hops into bed. She stares up att he ceiling for a while before closing her eyes. She had pleasant dreams of poison and green faces, blood trickling from noses, and eyes popping fron theor sockets. She knew that her body would awake as Cassie, and she'd have to talk her into avoiding Conan
 
When Conan wakes up from his dreamless sleep its 7am, the nurse had come in to tell him that he had to wake up for breakfast which was in twenty minutes. Conan groaned and got out of bed, going into his drawer and finding a pair of clothes. He goes into the bathroom (it only had a toilet and a sink, showers were to be supervised, probably for the depressed psychos who'd off themselves in the shower, Conan presumed.) and he changes into a pair of denim knee length shorts, and a slightly baggy white tshirt.


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"Thank you for waking me." Cassie says to the nurse as she leaves, then she hops out of bed and goes into the bathroom where she brushed her teeth and hair, then she changes into a pair of purple tights under a pair of of thigh length ripped shorts and a black shirt with 'Hi, My Name Is Zebra' in purple paint. She had made the shirt herself.
 
Conan walks out of his room, the kid was still asleep in his bed, and he walks down the hall and to the girls rooms, he walks to Cassies room and knocks lightly on the door. Hopefully, it was Cassie, and not Nyla, because Nyla didn't seem to like Conan so much. He had decided he was going to treat Cassie like she was his friend, it would be difficult because he'd never really had friends but he supposed he could probably manage it. Just be polite and friendly and do things that she enjoyed.


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Cassie opens the door when she hears the knock and a genuine smile pops onto her face showing her pretty white teeth. "Conan, hello." She says before opening the doorbwider and slipping on her combat boots. "How was your sleep?" She asks sweetly, lacing her boots and blowing the hair from her face.
 
"Dreamless and wonderful, Cassie, dreamless and wonderful." He smiles slightly and remembers that he'd forgot to put on shoes, and he wiggles his toes slightly, he had no socks on, just bare feet, but he didn't suppose it really mattered so much. "How was your own?" He says as he leans against the wall waiting for her to lace her shoes up, watching her. She looked like she liked the colour purple. He smiles slightly, moving some of his messy hair away from his face. He hadn't done anything to it since he woke up, so it was just wavy and sticking up in a few places.


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Cassie scrunches up her face, a face that many of her past 'buyers' had said was cute and she shrugs. "Can't remember actually." She says, finishing her boots and looking at Conan. She tosses her hair into a messy bun, brushing the loose strands behind her ears. "I'm sure it was wonderful, though." She says as a dreamy look comes into view.
 
"It probably was," he agrees with her and smiles, standing up properly as he began to walk towards the dining hall. He walked in pace with Cassie, trying not to outstep her or be slower than her. "Cassie, how old are you?" He asks, while he walks with her, he puts his hands in his pockets and smiles. "Because I'm eighteen. You look younger but at the same time you don't look younger, I'm very confused and intrigued, so, how old are you?" He laughs a little, holding the door to the dining hall open for her.


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"Thank you," Cassie says when Conan holds the door open. "I'm seventeen. I'll be eighteen in October." She says, a smile in her face as she waits for him to follow her through the door. 'Don't trust him.' Nyla warns but Cassie shushes her.
 
"Oh, that's cool! What day? Maybe we can celebrate." He smiles at her nicely and walks over to a table, sitting down at the one that they had sat at yesterday, which had been neatly put back in place. "Coincidentally, my birthday is in December, 24th, yes Christmas Eve. So I'll be nineteen then." He props his head up on his hand and looks at Cassie.


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"That's cool." She says, imagining a birthday on Christmas Eve. "October 12." Cassie says. 'Oh, oh! Tell him mine tell him mine!' Nyla calls and Cassie sighs. "Nyla your birthday is the same day as mine." She mumbles under her breath.
 
"Were definitely going to celebrate then! That's so soon!" He grins a little, he missed celebrating birthdays, he was never invited anymore. As their food comes over he smiles at the lady holding it and when it's put infront of him he begins to eat, ignoring what Cassie had said to herself.


((Sorry for the short post I have to go to sleep right now and I'm running out of battery, also I'm flying home tomorrow which means that I may not have wifi a lot so I'll reply when I can thanks for understanding x))


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